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Through the eyes of the waking night it's cold and I think I hear you. Wispering into the ear of a cold dark room. Silently stabbing your ego with a shard. Yet still I see the rain pouring down on your soul. I still couldn't find myself to confide in you. As night darkens I notice you began to smile. Then remembering you say that you enjoyed the darkness. How typical i guess. For you are the one with the golden eyes. The dark is your specialty and I am your victim. |
I agree that this would have been read easier had it been in verse form. I had a problem understanding the stanza b/c I wasn't sure whether the person who was doing the actions was u or him: "Wispering into the ear of a cold dark room. Silently stabbing your ego with a shard" I think the second stanza is stronger, and offers a better image of him and yuor relationship. Overall, it was nice to read. Good job! | Posted on 2008-11-09 00:00:00 | by TheStillSilence | [ Reply to This ] | I feel like this would be easier read line by line. | I felt incecure as I read it, " I still couldn't find myself to confide in you" reminds me of how I feel when I just cant bring myself to tell HER what has been eating at me all day. | Posted on 2008-09-29 00:00:00 | by bigohhh1 | [ Reply to This ] | |